Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements, in which there is nothing, absolutely nothing.
- → This emptiness, this absence of substance, of reason, of heart, makes you slaves, prisoners of an empty world, which makes you believe you are deficient, exploits your deficiencies, makes you do what it wants.
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → To sell off one's infinite dignity for what disappears as soon as it appears, worsens one's existence.
- → I recognize you, I recognize me in you, I value you as worthy of the greatest love, I love you.
- → I love you and you are worthy of it, because I wanted it, by my will you are my son.
- → All evil will turn into ardor in you and you will realize an infinite love, worthy of mine.
- → I am everything and you are mine, worthy of my love and my presence.
- → Your dignity, your nature is divine, it does not change.
Relative arguments